You don't want another rule, after all...

You pull off your shirt and drop your pants, and start searching the outfit for your way into it.

“Good girl, I’m glad to see you listened and wore your panties.”

“Of course mom,” you say, pulling the maid outfit on.

It is silky smooth against your skin. The top has some extra room in the chest that you don’t fill out, but the rest of it fits almost perfectly. You can’t help but notice that the skirt is so short that it only barely covers your butt. You can tell that if you bend forward or raise your arms too high that your panties will be on full display.

“It looks so good on you sweetie!” she says, clapping her hands together. The look on her face changes as she looks at you to something hungry, and very un-motherly. “I’ll give you twenty dollars right now if you do something for me.”

You are worried to even ask, but twenty dollars will help you from ending up with another stupid rule. And if you couldn’t afford $100 dollars a week, then you definitely weren’t going to afford renting.

“What do you want me to do?” You say, unable to hide the worry from your voice.

She slowly walks up to you, and places a hand on your stomach over your bladder, pressing.

“I want you to stand in the backyard, and I want you to pee your panties. I’ll even wash your things for you. Do it and I’ll give you twenty dollars.”

You open the door and instantly feel the cold air rush over your skin, this was not going to be fun for you.

You quickly walk out onto the patio and turn to wait for your mother, who is still wrapped in her towel.

“Okay, ready?” you ask.

“Here? No go out into the yard, I don’t want you peeing on the patio. Just go stand in the grass.” You look at where she is pointing, it’s the most visible area of the whole yard.

“Seriously?”

“You want the money don’t you?”

You sigh and carefully walk out into the open and turn to face your mom, she nods and waits.

You close your eyes and start trying to pee. The fact that you’re being watched is making it harder to go, but with how long you’ve been waiting a hot stream finally comes out. You feel the warmth spread through your panties and begin running down your smooth legs, cooling rapidly in the winter air. Steam rising up around you.

You really had to go and it’s taking a while, but when you finish you open your eyes again. Your mother has lifted her towel and has a hand between her legs. She was masturbating while she watched you.

A movement catches your attention from the corner of your eye, you whip your head up and see two of your neighbors watching you from their bedroom window.

Kyla and Kathy Bellwood, they graduated in your class, and even though you were neighbors you had never really interacted, they always seemed weird to you. And now, the weird twins were watching you wet yourself in a maid outfit. Intently.

Face red, you hurry over to wear your mom is standing, out of their view.

“Thank you baby, I’ll give you the twenty in a bit, why don’t you take those off and give them to me.”

It’s clear she wants you to strip here. So you quickly pull the uniform off and your soaked panties, handing both to your mom.

“Good girl,” she says, lifting your panties to her mouth, she ran her tongue along the soaked fabric then winked, “You should probably clean up a little.”

“Yeah.” you say, hurrying inside. You beeline for the restroom and wipe yourself off. Cleaning up as best you can without having to take another shower. When you’re done you are about to leave but pause when you see your reflection.

You don’t have a mirror in your room, and your mom’s mirror had been fogged up from the shower. This was the first time you were seeing yourself completely hairless. And you didn’t hate it. You actually looked kind of cute that way you realize.

Shaking your head you go back to your room.